(Xeraphina’s POV)
“Xeraphina wait...” Draco rushed out for the hundredth time as he followed me out of the delivery room. I wasn’t in the mood for this right now. My anger was rising slowly, as I thought of everything that was about to play out. We would be exhausted but I only hoped my plan would work. I knew Draco wanted to question me, figure out why I went with plan B instead of my original plan. I wish I could tell him, let him know how I underestimated how much Sjofn was falling for me, for our trap.
“Are you sure this is the right thing to do?” Draco questioned me after realizing I wasn’t going to stop for him. He wasn’t serious? He was questioning my decisions? He didn’t see the way Sjofn and his men treated others, he didn’t see the way they were trying to medically enhance t
